The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 44 - How Many Nights Have You Spent with Juefeng?
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“Renting a place outside? That’s not safe for a girl to be alone! Hurry up and cancel it!” Ye Yongcheng stood up, visibly agitated.
“Uncle, I’m already an adult. I know how to protect myself. I have to go cover the news now. That’s all, bye! I’ll see you later!”
Without waiting for Ye Yongcheng to respond, Gu Xiaoai quickly stood up and ran out. Her uncle had a good temper, and she figured he wouldn’t be angry for too long about her renting a place.
At 2 PM, Gu Xiaoai was promptly dropped off at the Film and Television City by Li Juefeng’s driver.
This film and television city was the largest in the province and belonged to E.S Group. As soon as she entered, she saw actors in costumes bustling around…
Inside the lavishly built studio-
On a large ancient bed, the fair-skinned Liu Zimi sat at the headboard wearing only a white veil. Her long hair cascaded down like a black waterfall, her brows furrowed, eyes glistening with tears. Her delicate hands slowly pulled down the veil from her shoulders, revealing her beautiful curves, captivating everyone’s attention.
Liu Zimi was a professional actress, and even when filming nude scenes, she maintained an air of confidence and poise.
However, there were no media outlets around; only Gu Xiaoai quietly snapped photos with her DSLR camera, and no one seemed to mind…
“Okay! Cut! Zimi, take a break while we prepare for the next shot.” The director, with stubble on his face, called out.
Gu Xiaoai stood in the corner looking at the photos on her camera, wondering which one would make a good cover for the next issue of the magazine-was it the one of her in the white veil or the one without?
Suddenly, a sultry and mature voice broke through her thoughts, “How many nights have you spent with Juefeng?”
Gu Xiaoai looked up in surprise to find Liu Zimi standing in front of her, the thin white veil only partially covered by a jacket. Her gaze was somewhat provocative and mocking.
Upon closer inspection, Gu Xiaoai realized that this so-called Jade Maiden had an incredibly thick layer of makeup on, resembling someone who had been painted white, and the eye makeup was particularly exaggerated.
What did she just ask?
How many nights have you spent with Juefeng?
“What do you mean?” Gu Xiaoai frowned and asked.
She wasn’t naive enough to miss the disdain and provocation in Liu Zimi’s tone; it was clear that Liu Zimi wasn’t just there to say hello.
Liu Zimi took a long women’s cigarette from her assistant, lit it, and sneered, “AK Weekly, right? If it weren’t for Juefeng personally speaking up, how would a third-rate magazine like yours ever be part of my news?”